Fritz at the top of the stairs and sleeping under the newspaper.he slept upstairs last night,wasn't going to move him without him growling.He was on dad's lap this morning as as soon as I finished my cereal he come over and cleaned it up and had some toast,then dad's Porridge.Got bad new last night.Mom was talking with Auntie Irene and she has a mass in he rbowel,probably cancer.She seemed in good spirits while talking with mom.she is waiting to hear when and where she will have an operation.it will be awhile before Fritz will see his Aunties again.We are hoping for a miracle.